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Saturday, September 20, 2008
i am still not very sleepy...

okie
i flipped my phone and saw my wall paper
it is WeiEn
i thought of WeiEn almost everyday..
and when i thought of her,
i will think of Yonggee
cause both of their name contains e En
so when i thought of En,
i will start thinking about FongWei too,
just coincidence,
FongWei and YongEn
make up WeiEn...
hahahahaha!
(enzi is really gonna find this entry ridiculous, and i can imagine laoniang giving e disbelieving look)
then, when i thought of FongWei,
i will think of
JUSTIN!
haha.
JUSTIN
funnie person,
i was spying on him at e certain moment,
walked pass him while he was reading his notes in e sleeping position,
head facing the top,
and he caught me,
gross...
he is fair,
few leg hairs
but he look sharper and more like a man without specs...
thought of him,
he looks cuter without specs too...
but he dun really like taking off his specs
even if it is for me...
he cares too much about his image
and determine e value of beauti for e photo,
by looking at his own image
then, i will start grumbling about him and his faults again...

frankly specking,
i have no wish to know Justin deeper
i would prefer to mock him from far then laughing with him together
i fear that after knowing him,
disappointment follows...

it would be great to be able to imagine him to be e person i wish he would be...

waiting for His phone call...
somehow i just can't get to sleep without hearing his monotonous voice

studying with LaoNiang tommorrow, in school
wondering if i will bump into Justin
his voice belongs to the singing song type,
cause when he laugh,
i think his pitch could reach up to an octave higher then mine